From Biana Bova's Senior Thesis, "Witch Baby."
Thesis Piece No. 3
"He blinked three times, shuffled over to the window, drew back a black curtain and reached to touch the globe lamp. Suddenly it changed. Where there had been painted sea, Witch Baby saw real water rippling. Where there had been painted continents, there were now forests, deserts, and tiny, flickering cities. Witch Baby thought she heard a whisper of tears and moans, of gunshots and music."